The road, the long road in the direction of the endless, walking aimlessly, not knowing the return date, not seeing the future, only the feet are like a moment, and the wood is straight forward. The surroundings are white, empty and desolate, as if falling back to the origin of time, and as if wandering at the end of the years.

In the distance, there was a sudden series of sounds of thin blade handover, pounds and pounds, crisp and endless, Luo Xuan stopped, looked forward, and suddenly appeared in front of him, a large sea of lush golden flowers covering the sky and the earth, the fragrant wind hit, the flowers were curling, and the ten thousand lamps were enchanting, but the sound of the handover of short soldiers in the bush was getting faster and louder.

Suddenly, there was a snort, the light and shadow stopped abruptly, and a woman's delicate exclamation rose from the flowers: "Why don't you avoid it?"

The man in the bush said: "The old wound on your left foot has not healed, if I avoid it, you will throw yourself into the air, and when you land on one foot, will it not be an injury on top of an injury?"

"Then you can't stand and let people be pricked!" the woman was anxious, only to smell the fluttering among the flowers, the footsteps were chaotic, and the fragrant mud was splashed on the ground.

Luo Xuan pulled out the huge flower stalk and walked closer, only to see a young girl in a blue shirt with plain sleeves supporting a handsome young man with eyebrows like a painting and a face like a carved lan: "You have been on a shaft for days, and you have already suffered three swords from me!

The young man's pupils were extremely light, and his slender green clothes reflected the blue-shirted girl beside him, he shook his head, and stopped the acupuncture point:

"There is no time, tomorrow we will go to the Torture Fire Hall to ask for the antidote, before sunset today, we must practice this water sword technique, otherwise you and I alone may not be able to block the Red Emperor's ten moves!"

The girl's cloud eyelashes were rolled up with a layer of mist: "You are really like me, you are so partial to Jiangxue." ”

Looking at the wind again, the flowers rose in all directions, and the two of them joined hands opposite each other, helped each other to get up, standing on the top of the golden sea of clouds, as if they would both return by the wind in the next second.

Luo Xuan saw the two of them clearly, his heart suddenly felt like he had been smashed half by a giant hammer, and his body was in sharp pain, he covered his chest and retreated backwards, and his back slammed into a cold hard object, and when he looked back, it was actually a tall stone tablet, with the word Xuantong written on it - Zifu.

"Bang--long-long", a series of loud noises hit the ear drums, and Luo Xuan woke up from his sleep. He sat up straight, the weak sunlight casting a glimmer on the cliff wall opposite his stone bed through the heavy clouds of Shimohara, hundreds of huge iron anchors were being dropped on the coast of no return outside the cliff cave, and the layers of auxiliary ships slowly sailed into the harbor, and another day of fiber service began.

Luo Xuan got up, rinsed his face, scooped saliva from the tile and drank, and carved a new word "phoenix" on the wall of the dense cave, so he picked up the gown and went straight out of the cave.

Yue Fei, the immortal of the Three Frontiers, obeyed the edict of the Emperor of the Underworld, and used the magic power of the Infinite Diagram to completely block the Lower Plains, the Naihe Ocean, and the Coast of No Return, and even changed the one day of the Upper Plains to the Lower Plains for a hundred years. The souls of the people and the servants of the underworld are all allowed to enter and not leave, and the only place to go is the Touyang Cave thousands of miles away.

The sun and the moon are like shuttles, the vicissitudes of the sea, Luo Xuan stood on the cliff and looked at the wreckage in front of him, pinched his fingers, and counted that ten days had passed in Shangyuan, and this year was also the thousandth year that he stayed in Xiayuan and served in the fiber.

For thousands of years, he sent all kinds of living souls to the Touyang Cave in Shimohara, because of his extraordinary military strength, he could often transport several ships in one trip, and the people of the underworld who successfully surrendered to the sun were far more than tens of millions, and the souls to be reincarnated accumulated by the elderly have all been sent away.

One day, Luo Xuan sat on the cliff side at night, and saw a small floating wreck rising in the deep sea, chasing the crest of the waves, singing children's songs, as if he was thinking of his parents in the Yang world.

Seeing that he was strong and strong, and fearing that he would have nothing to do and wait for an opportunity to leave the territory, the soldiers reported to Cao Jun and gave him permission to send the tens of millions of floating wrecks in the ocean to be reincarnated one by one, and to be used as livestock and miscellaneous animals according to their merits in the past lives, so that it would be better to be trapped in the deep cold day and night.

The karma of the floating and sinking wrecks is not as good as the normal people's souls, so when the auxiliary spirit ship is sent, Luo Xuan must give birth to the soul first, and wait for the auxiliary spirit ship to vacate one or two ships before it is the turn of the floating and sinking wrecks to board the armor. The number of souls of the people today is too large, Luo Xuan glanced at the floating and sinking wrecks scattered on the sea, and pulled up ten ships with one arm - if he can hurry up to deliver the people of the underworld today, he can free up enough auxiliary spirit ships to send all the remaining floating and sinking wrecks at one time before sunset.

All the way non-stop, the three fierce terrain was like stepping on mud, and Luo Xuanfeng dragged the hundred auxiliary spirit ships to Touyang Cave one by one like a gap in the clouds. He went to the mountains in advance to find a strong giant wood, cut it into a wooden whirlpool, and put it on pulleys to make a tall frame, once the auxiliary spirit ship was out of the sea and land, it was placed in the frame, lined up, he soared on the clouds, held a number of iron anchors, and galloped all the way, he could send a number of large ships to the destination at one time like a skid.

In the long run, so that all the spirits of Shimohara have realized that when a white shirt gallops through the sky and the smoke and dust on the ground, it is a good place to sow seeds and plough spring. The deep soil, buried seeds, and roots of the trees have been crushed over by the auxiliary spirit frames, and even the farm work has been saved.

The spirits also have to eat, the people who originally lived in the lower plains have all moved to the Central Plains, and Luo Xuan's auxiliary spirit ship is as solid as gold, and the spirits can't eat meat, so they have to eat food instead, and they have to start farming. Often when Luo Xuan came back from a trip to the army, he found that the route he had just taken had been occupied and cultivated by the spirits, so he had to change the route frequently, and as he grew older, he simply turned the entire Underworld Lower Plains into a large piece of Qianmo Xintian. After the spirits adapted to the vegetarian diet, they gradually improved their temperament, and sometimes the auxiliary spirit ship was stuck in the terraces, and they would help to push forward.

After sending the last group of people, Luo Xuan dragged the empty seven soul ships back to Naihe Wangyang. The sunset hung obliquely on the horizon, and the lifeless sea surface was suddenly shining and golden, which actually added a little warmth. As soon as the floating wreckage saw him return empty, they all rushed to climb up the ship.

Luo Xuan boarded the mast to inspect the sea, and after making sure that everything was done, he dragged the three soul ships loaded with living wreckage to the Touyang Cave for the last group of soldiers of the day.

After Shura Mountain, when crossing the flat slope and going up the Sumeru Mountains, I saw from a distance that there seemed to be a ball of fiery red light on the horizon that was attacking rapidly, and the ball of light was surging with surging fire, and with a loud bang, the sealed sky was torn open with a big opening, and roared in front of Luo Xuan in the middle of the day, Luo Xuan avoided it sideways, but the iron anchor in his hand climbed out and slammed into the ground three ships, and the three spirit ships suddenly tilted and fell, and the floating and sinking wrecks rolled to the ground, scattered, and wailed all over the field.

This howl is not tight, the spirits in the four wilderness and eight wilderness have not opened the meat for a long time, and they don't care whether it is a living soul or not, when they hear the voice of a living thing, they happily gather over.

Seeing that the trend of eating is about to form, Luo Xuan's heart is not good, and he is lucky in the palm peak, but he doesn't know how to start - although these wild goblins are bloodthirsty by nature, the floating wrecks are not good.

Although Luo Xuan could kill them together in his palm, what he thought in his heart was how to protect the two groups, so he hesitated. Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly saw a shining silver lightning bolt rushing into the mouth of the skyline that was torn apart by the fireball, and the lightning was followed by six fairy clouds of blue, white, orange, red, purple, and indigo. Seven auras formed an immortal cloud array, and they rushed across the sky in the direction of the fireball.

"Yinchuan!"

When Luo Xuan saw the person clearly, he hurriedly shouted, the immortal cloud array slowed down in the sky, Mu Yinchuan frowned and lowered his head, seeing that he was different from below, his long sleeves were stretched, and the floating and sinking wreckage on the ground was rolled up by the roots, and he raised it casually, and the 100,000 floating and sinking wrecks let out a series of wails, and in a blink of an eye, they had been pushed into the Touyang Cave of Mount Meru, thirty miles away, by the power of the Immortal Monarch's palm.

As soon as the spirits saw that they had killed the Immortal Monarch Cloud Array halfway, they fled in all directions in a blink of an eye.

"Thank you!" Luo Xuan saw that he was at ease, innocent at all, and sighed to himself, but when he looked up, he had already disappeared Mu Yinchuan. At this moment, a deafening loud bang roared from afar, the ground shook violently, and the earth, which was more than several feet wide, split out from the depths of the underworld, all the way to the foot of Mount Meru, wondering where the fireball that had just crossed the underworld landed.

Luo Xuan unloaded the auxiliary spirit ship, followed the gas marks left by the fireball along the way, went around and around, and finally found the scene where the fireball fell in the depths of the secret realm of the underworld. The ground had been smashed into a circle of holes ten miles long, and there was not a single inch of grass around it, but there was a blood-colored spar less than three meters long and two meters wide crouching inside.

However, he saw that the six true lights that had just followed Mu Yinchuan landed on the edge of the pit for a week, turning into six majestic immortals. Mu Yinchuan was alone above the edge of the pit, his robe fluttered, the true light was fluttering, he twisted the willow with one hand, like the sound of the world, and the words in his mouth, the blood-colored spar in the pit shrank smaller and smaller, and finally bounced up from the ground with a pop, and jumped into his palm obediently.

Also from outside the Nine Clouds, this blood-colored spar is very different from the Xuanji Stone that Luo Xuan and his daughter Jiang Xue saw on the Great Wall Observatory in the Yang World. On the other hand, even if this bloodstone is shrunken enough to be incorporated into Yinchuan's palm, it can still be vaguely seen that its body is scarred and scabbed, but it unexpectedly shows itself to be upright, not angry and mighty, no matter far or near, it is daunting.

Luo Xuan was inexplicably impressed by the bearing of this spar for a while, and intuitively felt that an unprecedented warm shore sky was close in front of him, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and pitch up and share life with it. As soon as his footsteps moved forward, he suddenly saw wonders and visions such as the Youhuang Universe, the Great Thousand Micromacro, the Upper and Lower Bogu, and the Mountains and Seas Bodhi rushing into his mind like a stream of consciousness!

He was taken aback, and hurriedly stopped his steps, but Mu Yinchuan's bottomless blue eyes lit up in his mind.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that Mu Yinchuan was condescending, looking down at him coldly, Luo Xuan said: "What is this, why do I suddenly feel enlightened as soon as I approach it, just like being opened to the second vein of Rendu?"

Mu Yinchuan waited for the bloodstone in his palm to be completely absorbed into his body, and slowly responded: "This is the emperor's relic, and it is the essence of the emperor Buddha after coming to Nirvana. ”

Luo Xuan's head was bowed, and his heart said No wonder this thing could easily break the sealing mana deployed by the Wuji Diagram in the lower plains, but it was even more strange: "Since it is such a rare thing, why did it suddenly appear here?"

"Of course it shouldn't be here, it was brought down by me from the South China Sea. Mu Yinchuan turned around after speaking, and the six immortals gathered forward, and the group saw that Tengyun was about to leave.

"Slow!" Luo Xuan stretched out his hand and said: "Yinchuan, my apprentice Xiaofeng is still suffering from Rui Silkworm Ji's blood curse, you take away this emperor relic today, is there a way to break your apprentice's blood curse of the god of death?"

Colorful auspicious clouds have risen under Mu Yinchuan's real robe: "The blood curse of the silkworm has my own offering, what does it have to do with the emperor's relics?"